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RECENTLY ON A*SBUTT:


Moriarty: Sherlock has been awfully quiet......


Dean: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!


NOW TO SEE WHAT HAPPENS:


Cas: WHAT!?


Sam: It. IT was a cat.


Dean: Whoo! That was scary.


Y/N: You have to be kidding me Dean.....


Moriarty: Fine. I'm going to go look for him.


{Moriarty has left the chatroom}


Mary: Strange. I just asked John where Sherlock was & he told me he ran out of the room after Dean, Sam, and Cas came.


Cas: I think it's Crowley.


Dean: Sneaky b*sterd.


Sam: Found him!


Y/N: Where is he?


Dean: His just sitting in a corner of a building in a rocking chair...


Sam: His eyes are pure black.


Cas: Definitely Crowley.


Mary: What do you mean?


Y/N: Long story short. When a demon possess someone, the persons eyes turn pure black.


Sam: He's not moving. Could be asleep.


Dean: He might be faking it.


Sam: What do you want to do? Poke him with a stick?


Dean: ..........


Sam: DUDE! You're not going to poke him with a stick!


Mary: I would.


Y/N: Me too.


Cas: What do suggest we do?


Dean: AAAH. Don't. Do. That. Cas.


Cas: Do what Dean?


Dean: Just appear out of nowhere behind me!


Mary: Back to the possessed Sherlock...


Y/N: If we could.


Sherlock: Well lookie here. Hello boys.


Dean: Told you he couldn't be sleeping with his eyes open Sammy!


Sam: Not now Dean.


Sherlock: Hiya Moose.


Cas: Out of Sherlock's body Crowley.


Mary: That didn't sound weird at all.


Sherlock: Good to see you too giraffe.


Y/N: Quick question. If you guys are all in the same room..... Why are you typing it?


Dean: 'Cause it's cooler.


Sam: While you guys are done chit chatting, could you help me?


Cas: Done.


Sherlock: .....Why am I in a room with two demon hunters and an angel?


Mary: YAY! I'll go tell John.


{Mary has left the chatroom}


Y/N: Nice job Cas! What happened?


Cas: I just put him in a better place.


Dean: Let's go celebrate with pie!


Sam: Really Dean? Pie again?


Sherlock: Angel boy. I need one of your feathers of your wing.


Cas: Uh, why?


Sherlock: For an experiment of course.


Y/N: Glad everything's back to normal. By the way, where's Jim?


{Moriarty has entered}


Moriarty: This isn't the last you've seen of me boys.


Moriarty: That was weird.  












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